He let out a snarky chuckle. "My angel's feeling eager, isn't he?"
Just as I was about to follow through with my warning, Orpheus picked me up and hiked me further up the tree. He was a lot stronger than he looked—my build wasn't exactly that slight. But I had no time to be impressed because I felt the head of Orpheus's cock breach my wet entrance and all other thoughts instantly melted away.
I moaned, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. "Yes. Fuck."
He eased me lower. My hole eagerly opened up, sucking him in. I bit my lip. This was his first time entering me and it was already so much better than I thought it would be.
"Has anyone else ever fucked you before?" Orpheus asked hoarsely. He spoke close to my ear and the thick arousal in his voice made me shiver.
"Never. You're my first and only."
He smirked, then as if to praise my response, sank me lower on his cock.
Fucking hell, that felt good. He was splitting me open in the hottest way possible. I'd never felt so full and satisfied, not with a toy or my own fist or anything else. Orpheus's dick was magic.
As his cock buried deeper inside me, I clawed Orpheus's back. Spots flashed in my vision. The pit of arousal above my stomach burned like lava.
Orpheus chuckled. "And my knot's not even in you yet."
"Then give it to me," I growled.
As he spoke, he gently pushed down on my hips so that more of his cock disappeared inside me. "You in a rush to get pregnant, foxy?"
"Yeah, so you'd better hurry up."
He liked that answer. He thrust up while pushing me down at the same time. I groaned as the entire length of his cock filled my tight ass. I gritted my teeth, then relaxed as I got used to the feeling of being so full.
Orpheus nuzzled my cheek with his own. "Need a break?"
"No." I playfully nipped his ear. "But thanks for asking."
"Tell me what you do need, then."
"I need your knot plowing me."
Orpheus licked his lips. I could tell that turned him on, which was my plan. "Done, angel."
It didn't take long for said knot to make an appearance. Soon I felt the slow stretching sensation, the swelling of his cock. I clenched my eyes shut as the newfound pleasure spread through my body.
I bit my lip as I gripped Orpheus harder. My nails dug into him, creating tiny pale crescents in his tan skin. The initial overwhelming feeling passed and I let out a long, shaky sigh. Pleasure built like a wave, slow at first then crashing as Orpheus began to thrust. The swell of his knot slowed him down, making every movement deliberate and meaningful.
I'd never taken an alpha's knot. Only toys. This was different and much, much better.
My own cock leaked. It was pressed up against Orpheus's stomach and rubbed against him every time he thrust into my ass, which sent hot jolts through me. There wasn't a single part of my body that wasn't soaked in pleasure.
My brain went fuzzy with arousal. Nothing mattered to me except my mate and the way he was plowing me up against a tree on top of a mountain.
We were fated mates, and we were going to make a baby together.
The thought instantly made me emotional, hitting me deep in my soul. Orpheus wasn't just a fantastic lay. He was an amazing partner—everything I dreamed of and more—and now he was going to be the father to our kid, too.
Before I met him, I never imagined a person existed for me. For everyone else, sure, but not Red. He was too messed up. Broken. But I knew now that wasn't true. Orpheus cleared my vision. He made me see what he saw—that I was good just the way I was.
Not to be sappy or anything, but we saved each other's lives. We were truly each other's angels.
With a sudden rush of affection, I crushed my mouth against Orpheus's lips, kissing him passionately. Everything was hot, wet and tight. My slick hole was soaking wet, frictionless against Orpheus's cock.
"So fucking good," I mumbled. I was barely coherent from pleasure.
